Waiting for things to change
Time is all i need
Waiting is a war
Patience my sword
Defence is useless
Forge your skill
The armour of tradition
The shield of culture
They are worthless against my arsenal
My sword of reality
My axe of logic
My arrow of truth rips through your mind within
Acceptence of defeat
Is a real man's virtue
Which i fail to see within you
All i see is an egoistic man
Greedy for money and power
The day is near
The day of your apocalypse
When the patient start to revolt against your evil deeds
You shall perish in your own home
No one will remember
Your existence anymore
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